Prologue

Seven girls in twelve years. Not bad. It started with my two distant cousins, moved on to seduce my landlord’s niece, then two babes I got attached to, ah! my wife’s sister was a delight, and lastly the protagonist of this story. Ratna has by far been the canniest lover out of the lot. She is not just great but terrific on and off the bed. Sparks flew the very first day we met, though it took couple of months to get romantically and then sexually involved. Once hooked, we never lost a single moment when alone, kissing and fondling being the main activities. It turned even more erotic when we snuggled and stroked each other in someone’s presence be it her maid, my wife or her two young daughters. A great appetite for foreplay, the immense depth of her cunt and her strident moans are just amazing.

The Encounter

Yes, Ratna is a mother of two girls aged five and nine. She and her ex-husband had just gone through an unpleasant divorce and she had almost nothing good to say about him. She had moved into the vacant apartment adjacent ours while my wife and I were on a vacation. Yes, I am married too but then who would want to ignore a woman like Ratna. Just too sexy at thirty-five; a figure that every woman in her thirties would envy while babes in their mid-twenties would love to flaunt; a figure that men, like me, would drool to touch and stroke in a loving and endearing manner.

My first encounter with Ratna was in the elevator. She looked stunning in an orange sari. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, neither could she. She was 5' 6" and weighed about 54 kgs. She was fair and chubby. Her hair fell to just below her shoulder, covering her collarbone. Her blouse revealed her perfectly round and firm breasts, so firm that she wouldn't need a bra to keep them from bouncing all around whenever she jogged. My eyes hovered around her face and her torso. Her face had a perfect bone structure, and her lips had just the right amount of pout. Her beautiful liquid light brown eyes just oozed sensuality. I gazed her luscious mounds, then moved down to her flat stomach, and finally rested my eyes on her navel.

I started to fantasize her. Sometimes making love to her under the shower, sometimes on the couch; sometimes ogling her naked in the moonlight... I could see her breasts glistening with the condensation that clung to her delicate skin; her flat chubby stomach, the slight bulge on her silk panties due to her pubic hair, some of it peeking out from the sides, brushing up against her long, beautifully crafted thighs. The silken fabric of her panties seemed to be a great turn on, for it gently rubbed against her swollen clitoris whenever she walked. My fantasy kept growing. I moved towards her and touched the underside of her panties. It was wet from the juices flowing from the swollen lips of her vagina.

Over the next couple of months I got to know Ratna better. She was a health freak, used to jog and then come over and sit on our balcony talking wi...

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